Definitely, maybe

And it didn't seem half as bad to have to put myself on voluntary me-time quarantine as I paid S$7.50 for my movie ticket (I have no idea it's this pricey even on a weekday morning!); I had the whole theatre to myself, well almost, until a couple came in just before the show began.

Definitely, maybe (and no, this is not a movie review) got me thinking: Love has never been easy, and with people so different from each other - the way they think, the way they react, the things they believed in - simply makes it harder, and complex too, with twists of fate in life's picture. It's almost like a game, sort of - you'll crash but you'll survive, even if it meant not having it all.

So belief has it that it's not the person but the time (read: if the time is right, the person will be right). So what happens if the moment passes you by and then, you realise it's her all along? But it's too late because the person and the time have gone by. And perhaps too, it's enough to know that it is love when all we want is that person to be happy, even if we're not part of their happiness.

And at the end of the day, it's comforting to know that sometimes, we do get a second chance, even if it takes 14 years...

PS: Definitely something worth watching.